Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 139

Daliang City in the night is very restless, and Daliang City in the daytime is also very lively.

The remote alleys suddenly became brightly decorated with red lanterns. Dozens of people set foot here for the first time and greeted each other. They obviously knew each other.

"Brother Jing, we have already rented the inn, and it will be your new house." Zhang Er called friends and friends, and was about to fulfill his previous proposal and hold a wedding for Yang Ming, and even the neighbors around him put down one by one. Putting his guard down, he walked out of his yard and participated in the wedding.

"Thank you." Yang Ming's thousand words turned into a thank you.

"Your Majesty is attending Brother Jing's wedding today. After today, Brother Jing's troubles will be easily solved." Zhang Er said in a good mood.

It is a pleasant thing to help people who are close to one's own eyes within the scope of one's ability.

It was Yang Ming's silence that responded to Zhang Er, but Zhang Er knew very well that Yang Ming had already remembered everything in his heart, and there were some things that he didn't need to say, but what was more important was to keep them in his heart.

Yang Ming has seen weddings in this era, in the manor of Zhao Guo, and Wei Guo and Zhao Guo have the same origin, although they are separated in the north and south of the river, most of the customs are still very similar.

With the booing and help of people they didn't know, the process of the wedding went smoothly. At dusk, a group of people escorted a carriage to this place.

Beside the carriage was a man born with a vision on foot. He was tall and burly. Even though it was already the season of October, he was only wearing a robe. Even if he was just standing, he was no lower than the carriage beside him. With this body, it can be seen that this is a warrior with amazing strength.

As the carriage stopped, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes and white face stepped out of the carriage.

"I have seen you, Your Majesty." The bustling street was quiet, and everyone bowed in salute.

"There is no king at this time, today's protagonist is someone else, Jing Ni, congratulations." Wei Wuji cupped his hands and returned the salute to everyone, showing no trace of arrogance.

With the appearance of Wei Wuji, the festive atmosphere on the street reached its peak.

On the second floor of the inn, a startled salamander in red makeup listened to the hustle and bustle inside and outside the inn, and suddenly she seemed to understand the meaning of the wedding.

"The bride is so beautiful, we sisters have never seen such a beautiful bride before." Beside Jing Xi were several maids that Zhang Er had borrowed from Lord Xinling's mansion.

"Really?" The startled salamander looked at the familiar but unfamiliar delicate face in the bronze mirror, and said inexplicably.

"Your Majesty is here, and the wedding is about to begin," said the maid.

"En." Startled salamander nodded, today she doesn't have to do anything, all she needs to do is listen to others.

Led by the maid, the startled salamander walked down the stairs slowly. Amid Zhang Er's reminders, the wedding was going on in an orderly manner.

And Wei Wuji also became a witness, walked up to the front desk, took out a roll of bamboo slips from his wide sleeve, and unfolded it, it turned out to be a roll of marriage testimony.

If Yang Ming is really just a young man who has just come out of the rivers and lakes and offended Zuimenglou because of his childhood sweetheart, and even the gangsters in Daliang City are coveting, just Wei Wuji's current actions are enough to make Yang Ming feel grateful, and he will do his best. It's nothing more than that people like Ruji were willing to give up their lives for Wei Wuji.

But even an enemy like Yang Ming has a good impression of Wei Wuji at this time. He is indeed a person worthy of respect from friends and enemies. People who become friends.

After being a witness, Wei Wuji left in a hurry, but no one would think that this was Wei Wuji's disrespect, but would think that he was able to take time out of his busy schedule to attend the wedding of two 'ordinary people'. The approachable, courteous corporal.

It wasn't until late at night that the people gathered in the inn dispersed. After seeing off Zhang Er and Liu Ji, Yang Ming returned to the wedding room on the second floor of the inn.

……

Yang Ming led the startled salamander to sit down on the bed, took a deep breath, and slowly lifted her hijab. The startled salamander looked up with a smile, her dark eyes were full of autumn water, the phoenix crown was still there, and the red gauze covered her. On the face, the bead curtain swings lightly, and the flowers reflect the delicate face for a while, people are more beautiful than flowers.

Yang Ming couldn't help holding his breath, and impatiently stretched out his hands to take off the phoenix crown for her. She lowered her head slightly to fulfill his wish, and then revealed her beautiful face.

Yang Ming was absent-minded for a while, and even had some doubts, do I really have her?

A wedding that spans time and space is like a dream. Is everything I'm experiencing now a dream, or is it a dream that only exists in the world that exists in memory?

It wasn't until the startled salamander opened its mouth slightly, and exhaled softly and shyly "husband" in the cold, that Yang Ming woke up from the trance. Even if it is a dream now, it is a dream that he can control.

This call is still the cold and cold voice of the startled salamander in the daytime, but it seems to contain thousands of emotions, with an indescribable mellowness and lingering.

Yang Ming was so intoxicated that he lost his voice for a while, but just stared at the startled salamander. He had never imagined that the startled salamander would be so beautiful in red clothes. It was a little less cold, but more charming.

Under Yang Ming's obsessive gaze, the startled salamander seemed to understand something, and a light blush appeared on his jade-like face, and he nudged him and said, "Husband, it's time to drink a cup of wine."

She obviously knew about the marriage beforehand, and it wasn't that she didn't know anything about the killer.

Yang Ming came back to his senses, bowed his head and kissed it, the startled salamander leaned back slightly, and gave a sound of "sigh", unable to escape, supporting his body with plain hands, also held in Yang Ming's palm.

An elegant fragrance dominated Yang Ming's sense of taste. Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, and then began to make an inch. The startled salamander knew what it meant, and shyly cooperated with it, allowing Yang Ming to make an inch of it calmly.

After a long time, Yang Ming took the startled salamander to the bed and sat down, then went to catch the embroidered shoes.

The startled salamander quickly retracted its feet: "Husband."

Yang Ming laughed and said, "You have to take off your shoes and socks before you rest!"

The startled salamander said, "I'll do it myself!"

Yang Ming raised his head and said "Lady" long and loudly. These two words seemed to contain magic power, and the startled salamander could only say in a clear and cold voice: "It's up to you!"

He took off the red embroidered shoes for her, and one or two fell on the ground, separated by a layer of silk socks, holding them in his hands, he felt as soft as boneless, and he heard a startled salamander and said: "My lord, it's itchy. "

The voice was sweet and weak, and there was a hint of pleading. This place that no one had ever touched in his life fell into his hands, making Yang Ming almost let go, but the two "husbands" reminded him of his identity, gently Take off the socks for her.

The feet are very slender, with light blue blood vessels faintly visible, ten jade toes, as crystal clear as pearls, very shiny, and they twist uneasily from time to time, which is very cute.

When Yang Ming wanted to reach out, she immediately retracted her calves, half-kneeling and pressed her hips, and looked at Yang Ming with anger and strange eyes.

The startling salamander's speed was so fast that Yang Ming could only take off his shoes and socks, and looked back at the startling salamander. The bed was huge, and she curled up in the bed. Yang Ming lowered the bed curtain, completely covering this place into a small world.

The startled salamander frowned, and said a little uneasy: "Husband?"

After all, she was very ignorant about these things. Although she had some calculations in her heart, when it came to actual actions, every movement of Yang Ming caught her off guard and her heart beat faster.

Yang Ming took a deep breath, put Jing's body on his lap, put his hand between her collar, and tried to undo the first button of her clothes, but failed after several attempts, Jing's Leaning on his shoulders, Xia Fei's cheeks were a little funny at the same time, and she was a little uneasy, and Yang Ming's uneasiness was probably heavier than her own!
Yang Ming held his breath, and finally unbuttoned his clothes, revealing her swan-like neck.

However, there was a trace of sweat on Yang Ming's forehead. Fortunately, everything was difficult at the beginning, but then it went much smoother. This wedding dress was quite complicated. After taking off the Xiapei, there was also a red blouse with gold trim, and the rest was real dresses.

The startled salamander couldn't stay in his arms safely, so he half-kneeled to support himself, and stretched his arms to let him take off the blouse for him. skirt, Yang Ming reached behind her back to take off the belt.

But in this situation, it was even more difficult for Yang Ming to concentrate.
The startled salamander bit his lip and turned around. Yang Ming was able to untie her belt. The moment he took off the belt, the top fell apart a lot.

Yang Ming knew that, unlike the outer area just now, as long as this layer of barrier was removed, he would be able to see her skin. This kind of imagination not only did not stimulate his movements, but made him stop.

The startled salamander said softly: "Is this also a mission?" By now, she was not so nervous. Instead, she learned Yang Ming's habits and started a little joke.

Yang Ming finally took off her clothes.

The snow-white color made Yang Ming lose his mind for a moment.

The slender arms seem to be carved out of white jade, only a silver-white underclothes is left in the eyes, the face is clean and without flowers, only decorated with countless silver scales, which can only wrap limited things, but reveals a slender waist and a small swirl.

This night is extremely beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful, but Yang Ming still wants to do more beautiful things.

(End of this chapter)